Like it or not, the Iron Lady was more complicated than we tend to think.
A feminist magazine attempts to bury a critical review of an opportunistic, racist, brownface novel. Writer Myriam Gurba tells the story.
A jittery world watches fascism on the march from Bolivia to India, and Twitter importantly doubles down on Indian food.
Socialism gets a second hearing in America, at the same time that menstrual equity breaks into the otherwise inert and unreasoning public consciousness.
White men — what are they thinking? What do they think about what they think? Is it good to write thinkpieces on thinking about how white men think?
The always great Lizzo likely understands junk race-science better than the other great Lizzo (Warren). Alas.
It’s hard to believe we’re now so far from the “post-feminist” moment of the 1990s and early 2000s. We find ourselves in a very different place today.
It’s been a slow news week here in Batavia, Ohio, the taint of America. Apparently the Mueller report (kind of, sort of) came out, and liberals everywhere achieved an unbelievable tantric orgasm nearly two years in the making.